SUNJATA
the flood
A nod is given to Aamu, an easier smile. It’s probably easier that way, but the idea of remaining in the dragon shift for a week certainly was an interesting one. Of course, it makes sense, but there is that distinction between how it might change the man before him to remain in such a large form for so long. He supposes that having no issues with exhaustion definitely is a perk, considering how tired Sunjata often became when he spent a long while in such a large shift.
Regardless, he finishes his glass and lets his steel gaze scan over Aamu for a brief moment. “It certainly should.” He assures the Ascended, before lifting a tattooed wrist for the other man, flecked with silvery scars just as the rest of him was. “Shall we, then?” Comes the follow-up question, a flashing grin sent Aamu’s way as Sunjata prepares himself mentally for what the bite will absolutely do to him.
Regardless, he finishes his glass and lets his steel gaze scan over Aamu for a brief moment. “It certainly should.” He assures the Ascended, before lifting a tattooed wrist for the other man, flecked with silvery scars just as the rest of him was. “Shall we, then?” Comes the follow-up question, a flashing grin sent Aamu’s way as Sunjata prepares himself mentally for what the bite will absolutely do to him.
you ain't gotta hurt no more, didn't you hear? the war's over
just don't look behind that door, you don't wanna get that much closer
just don't look behind that door, you don't wanna get that much closer
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
